Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"drink!"

He gave a low drink.

The internal force of the whole body circulated, and a pale pink gas was forced out from his forehead.

Some time passed.

Dongfang Bubai breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around and found nothing unusual.

"Is it him?"

Dongfang Bubai hesitated.

With doubts, he frowned and walked slowly on the way he walked back and forth.

at the same time.

In a dark place in the palace.

Lin Pingzhi was supported to sit on the ground.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the sparse light outside the window, full of doubts in his heart.

Who is the one who saves himself?

This is where?

How could there be such a master in the palace!

Just when he kept thinking to no avail.

The voice of his rescuer rang in his ears.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, let your body go empty, and I will heal your wounds."

The voice sounded a little ethereal, as if it was the voice of an old man.

But it seems to be middle-aged.

But Lin Pingzhi was sure that it was a man.

At least, that's how it sounds.

Feel that the person who saves himself has no malice towards himself.

Lin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly followed suit.

He felt the person behind him pat him on the back of his heart.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of internal force so powerful that Lin Pingzhi was astonished directly forced all the embroidery needles around him out of his body and splashed everywhere.

At first, the embroidery needles sealed many of Lin Pingzhi's acupuncture points.

Embroidery needles are now forced out.

Lin Pingzhi's acupoints were also unlocked.

Internal force recovery.

Shen Zhaojing spontaneously began to repair Lin Pingzhi's broken arm.

At this moment, the man who rescued Lin Pingzhi said again:

"I didn't expect you to learn the mental illumination scriptures of that kid Mei Niansheng. If that's the case, your broken arm will automatically repair, so I won't treat it for you."

That kid Mei Niansheng?

Lin Pingzhi was shocked.

Who is the old guy behind him?

Mei Niansheng was already very old before he died.

To be able to call Mei Niansheng a little guy, he is at least the same age as Feng Qingyang, even older than Feng Qingyang!

Lin Pingzhi turned around slowly.

"how come!"

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the person in front of you.

who is it?

With white hair and a childlike face, he was dressed in plain black clothes.

The main thing is.

He seemed to know the person in front of him.

"Recognize me?"

The man in front of him smiled kindly.

Lin Pingzhi swallowed his saliva.